She reminds me
I look at her and she reminds me of someone,
An old love perhaps, or a crush I never told,
There's a sparkle
Estás Bella
I'm looking at a beautiful woman, with her hair flowing in the wind,
And a smile that pierces my heart, like an arrow
He comes to collect
He shows up at my doorstep, basket in hand, gifts in another,
He tells me, "Mister, you know what time it",
I stare
Exploring my mental health
I've been meaning to write about this for a while but I hadn't been able to figure out how to go
On books and mangas
I grew up loving novels and they've always fascinated me. One of my earliest memories was borrowing a copy of Ralia The Sugar